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Post by Gekido on Dec 7, 2017 4:18:20 GMT
Gekido laughed as he saw the man impact into the ground from the hard blow he had just delivered. The look that really got him was that shock. What did he expect. This was Gekido the Butcher. Burns could not put him down. Only when his heart stop beating would he ever consider dying. It was a good shot and it seemed to him have knocked him bad. Maybe he was knocked out? He couldn't see of that damned smoke. He clicked his teeth, after this toury he was gonna learn to sense ki this smoke was really pissing him off. He formed strings on his hands and put them over the wound doing a little He began to fall as he forgot to try and fly to stabilize himself in the air. It was still something new that he had to remember to do. He could not forget to keep himself flying when in the air to not slam into the ground. He'd stabilize himself looking down and waiting for his foe to reappear from the smoke. Jumping in there to brawl was damned foolish move with such a foe. Gekido was content to wait for him to reappear. First, he needed to fix this wound though. He created in his hand a large set of string. He'd turn wrapping it around his wound to protect it at least a little. He then heard a roar in the distance he looking down though he didn't see anything. "Damn there still that smoke," Gekido grunted in annoyance before he saw a flash going past him. He tried to turn to see what it was but it was gone. He turned back around but before he could react two fists collided with his chest The Herans eyes widening from the blow. The Strings attached to his wound burst off as he moved his hand as he began to fall back thrusting them to attempt to wrap around the man's arm.
He didn't want him running away again. This man had declared war with that last attack. No more hiding in that dammed smoke. It was really pissing him off. The Heran flew down towards the ground let out a cough of blood as he fell crashing into the arena rock hard. Dust bursted all around him as rage once again flexed in his eyes. How dare this brat nail him once more with a powerful blow such as that. The Heran rose to his feet letting out a growl. A growl of anger as he looked back up at bell. It was time to Brawl. Someone was going to get hurt, permanetly. He'd pull the strings to see if he managed to grasp Bell with them. Whether he did or not he'd smirk, "Now Were talking. I don't know what universe you came from but whatever one it signs me up. If They got fighters like you I'll have a fucking field day." His Aura exploded around him again as he leaped off the ground right up at Bell. "But let's get this back to the ground." He'd spin around whether he had attached the strings or not. If he did not then he'd spin 360 degrees before throwing down a nasty elbow to crack the man. However, he did grasp him with the strings he'd pull him in this motion into the Elbow so he could throw it and make it harder to dodge or block because he was being pulled in. "You seemed shocked earlier I noticed. AS if you saw a ghost. Did you think that attack was going to slow down? I ripped off my own arm for the fun of it. Your gonna have to do a lot better than burning me a little. It really is not going to stop me. Only one who put me down for extended times blew my head off or hit me with force well beyond what you can muster. So if I can explain it in little bitty words, you can't knock me out and you won't out slug me."
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Post by U5 Bell on Dec 9, 2017 2:17:53 GMT
The attack had hit just as bell had planned, his greenish foe being unable to dodge mostly as his fists plunged into his stomach. Though by this point, Bell was pretty sure his opponent would just shrug it off. His assumption was right, as Gekido begun to speak towards him casually, having the physical marks to show how worn down he was but yet seemingly in high spirits. He'd soon feel a stinging tightness around one of his arms, as a bundle of strings latched onto him unexpectedly. The strings were innately sharp, leaving papercut-like marks all over the arm they had latched on too. Bell winced, being taken slightly aback by the sudden move by gekido so quickly after having been hit. He'd soon feel himself being pulled in towards Gekido, the strings on his arm tightening as he unwillingly moved in towards his opponent. In the brief seconds between attacks, Bell noticed gekidos arm being reeled back, before blasting forward, his elbow bending and aiming directly for his cheek. He however, knew that with both the speed of gekido despite having been hit so much, and the pulling motion that he couldn't dodge it.
"If this attack is anything like the last one..." Bell thought warily, shaking his head quickly and dismissing those negative thoughts. "No... i can sense that its nowhere near that attacks level.. still though.. him pulling me in might just give me an unexpected shot at turning the battle around. "I CANT WASTE THIS!" he screamed internally, his inner thoughts bursting into a vocal roar as energy erupted around the arm which gekidos strings enveloped, a ki blade formed, severing the strings from Bell's body. There was still next to 0 chance of bell being able to dodge the attack, even if not being pulled in anymore, so he opted for a different solution. In the split second between gekidos elbow hitting bells face and bell severing the strings from his body, bell reeled back his right leg. The attack struck, creating a rush of air as well as a loud *boom* sound. However, Bell at the last possible second activated his ussj, a transformation with slightly better defense than his normal base super saiyan to soak up some of the damage. Deactivating the transformation as soon as the attack had struck him, Bell launched his right leg upwards in an attempt to knock gekido backwards, or at least do a bit of damage. ".. I can't knock you out?... can't slug you?.." bell commented after gekido had struck him. "WE'LL SEE ABOUT THAT!" he yelled furiously, not wanting his strength to be mocked by gekido as it reminded him of the other ... situations of hopelessness he'd felt in universe 5.
"No.. no.. calm down.. i cant bring universe 5 into this.. gotta stop thinking about it for now.. once i win this tournament.. it'll will all be over.." Bell said internally as his kick rushed upwards to strike gekidos stomach. Whether or not the kick struck, Bell would calm down and begin to send a flurry of blows towards gekido, a few of them fueled by rage, a few of them from a calmed down bell. |
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Post by Gekido on Dec 9, 2017 5:04:38 GMT
Gekido Elbow Came down like a hammer as he saw Bell cut the strings with the blade. He could have stabbed Gekido instead. Truly his foe didn't have the same guts. He didn't expect that of course, he had the most willpower of all warriors. He was the strongest among them all but as a heran, he expects more. They were the Chief warrior race. It must have been that saiyan blood tainting him. He would fix that soon. The Man then bulked up as the Elbow slammed into his face. He didn't understand why but it slowed him down if slightly. Powering from a form into another form then back out did take some time. He saw the kick coming from a mile away as he moved his head slightly before launching his mouth out to bite down on his Leg! This may have been seen as an odd move but it was what he was aiming for. His Sharp Teeth aimed right at the Femoral Artery on his leg. If was the Second Largest Artery in the body. He knew herans had it and he assumed saiyans did as well. Losing Blood at a rapid rate would slowly weaken a foe and for throwing such an obvious attack he deserved to bleed to death. His Eyes were filled with bloodlust, that thrill that he could not escape. Fighting to the Death, fighting for blood. Fighting for Glory. It didn't matter what he did it would be apart of him. Violence and Carnage was the only way he could live. Any other form of living was not living. It was a sham. He looked up as a kick smashed into his gut. If he had been able to bite down he'd let go cause of the pain before he saw a barrage of blows heading his way. The Heran looked up raising his guard though he was not able to block the first set of blows before his guard hardened up to block the second half of the barrage.
The Heran Grinned like a Jackel beneath his guard. He had struck a nerve it seemed. This was going to be fun. He needed to beat him to death. The More they fought the more his blood pumped through his body. "Weak, weak weak!!!!!!!!!" Gekido yelled before began to laugh as he charged forward getting right into Bell Face before he spat a glob of blood to blind him. Even if you could sense ki losing a sense for a quick period could be hard to recover from. His Fist would launch up to uppercut him whether he was blinded or not. Then he'd Bring his fists back like Rockets throwing a Barrage of Left to Right handed shots. The Left shots were fast and not all that damaging but in boxing, one set up the left with the right. Hence he threw his right blows right after. Sure Bell could catch on quickly but would he be able to fight back. He could not wait to see. To see how he struggled against the embrace of death. The Cold soil he would soon make Bell meet. Perhaps after it, he could hope to be on Gekido's level. Afterall, Death was the only way one became a true warrior, defeat was what shaped them into the greatest. No one was unbeatable but it only took 1 defeat to make some become that unstoppable man. To become a Machine that produced Death and death alone.
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Post by U5 Bell on Dec 9, 2017 19:07:06 GMT
The elbow strike had hurt for sure, But bell had seen this gekido try crazier stunts. if anything, he was probably setting something up as he thought this, his leg flying up towards gekido. He was watching for any shifts in gekidos movements, anything sudden that could potentially be bad news, or anything that could be used as an opening. He noticed gekido moving his head back and then towards his thigh, opening his mouth. "There it is...." he commented internally, his form beginning to flicker. He lept back with an incredible speed, taking a few jabs at gekido (making it look as if the afterimage had made the movements) as he did so and leaving an image of himself where he'd been previously, a static "afterimage". He made sure to have the afterimages face be in a state of shock and watched as gekido laid into his afterimage, spitting in its face and pummeling it senseless.
"Hopefully the afterimage lasts a little longer, it took a bit of energy to use after all..." Bell said, rubbing his cheek and attempting to recover slightly whilst Gekido attacked the afterimage, Knowing that it wouldn't be long before gekido noticed the fact that his attacks weren't making contact and stops insulting the fake him.
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Post by Gekido on Dec 10, 2017 1:10:41 GMT
His Bite had not been successful but he still charged in as the jabs hit him but like he gave a fuck swinging for the sky as he nailed Bell with that uppercut. Then rage filled his body. He didn't even attack the damn thing as he turned looking at Bell. "Did you think that'd trick me." He clicked his teeth just looking at Bell. An Afterimage. Did this Amature think he had never seen that move. The Quick movement of the body to avoid an attack leaving a copy of themselves. Did he think the pounding of flesh was the same as the pounding of dust? Did he think that would fool a real warrior? He did know one thing Afterimages took some ki to use as his fist glowed with energy. Gekido Kicked off the air heading right at Bell. He was going to make him pay for making him look like a fool. His Warrior Pride Demanded of it. He'd swing down with a massive overhand right at first at Bell as his left hand glowed with ki. He was going for a large blow. A blow to break Bell apart with it. To send him straight to Hell. Gekido Swung with his Right arm after the overhand right going for a body blow at Bell. He knew bell could avoid these, he knew bell would be focused on the powered up ki attack. He'd expect a punch. He had to mix it up. To Embarrass him.
Gekido Left arm swung out but it stopped midway through as he clenched fist opened up a green ball of ki in his hand as the ki all up his arm disappeared going into the Chaotic ball of ki. He'd Swing it out aiming to slam it right into Bell Chest to send him flying back into the arena floor so they could finally take this back to the ground and out of the sky. He hated fighting in the sky it was so fucking infuriating. He wanted to plant his feet and plant Bell into the ground. Crush his skull and make the arena red. "I'm tired of your tricks once I knock you to the ground you're dead."
N1: Tyrant's Edge- The user forms a simple green ball before firing it out into his target's chest. (33 percent charge rate)
For 88,000 Damage heading for Bell
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Post by U5 Bell on Dec 10, 2017 19:45:44 GMT
Seems like it wouldn't take too long for the fight to recommence, Bell watching as gekido began to charge up an attack in his left. "First things first.." bell commented, noting as gekido had sent a flurry of of blows at him. Raising his hands, he'd counter gekidos overhand with his own uppercut, before jumping back a bit to dodge the follow up body blow. Bell was expecting another punch, but to his surprise the attack that gekido was charging up turned out to be a completely different attack. He'd only realized this as the ki around gekidos arm disappeared into a green ball of ki in front of it. ". . . SONUVAGUN!" Bell yelled, his hands scrambling up to his face and body, joining together in an x-like shape in order to protect himself from the incoming blast. Not that it helped much, as when the blast hit, it exploded with such a force that bell was sent rocketing down into the arena floor, dispersing much of the still remaining dust lingering around the air. Bell was knocked unconscious, if only for a second. Bell woke up, only to be thrust into yet another battle. a few old faces appeared, two familiar white haired warriors. The old striker base was currently under attack, explosions happening nonstop. Old rebel fighters laid dead around bell, People bell remembered quite fondly. They had died protecting bell, a few of them had even dragged bell out of the base whilst he was unconscious. Seems that when they had gone back in to save whoever they could, they had been killed as well. Chai and Collan stood by Bell, their appearances like that of a hologram as the battle raged around them, almost as if they didn't exist. "...W-wait.. i thought you two were.." Bell said as he looked down at his own hands, realizing that he was the same. "Wait... am i dead?" He'd ask, confused as to what was currently going on and why he was back at this horrendous place. The two ghostly warriors simply looked on at Bell, not speaking a single word. Their eyes would glow, sending images of Bell's closest friends, their corpses, and their murderers. Bell's eyes furrowed, a few veins popping out across his face as he latched onto the sides of his head and stared up at his dead white haired comrades. "..s-stop.." he pleaded, tears beginning to form beneath his eyes. "I DONT WANT TO SEE THIS AGAIN!!!!" he cried, the ghostly apparitions remaining silent. Flashbacks to the aftermath of the attack had begun soon after. dozens of bloodied corpses, dozens of wounded. Bell was nearing a breaking point. "..please" he protested, quieter this time. However, there was one vision that was yet to be shown. A battlefield flashed through Bells young mind, his parents stood alone, injured against a shadowy figure and its army. His parents using the last of their ability launched a ki blast at the figure, but to no avail. The figure knocked the blast away, the light from the blast briefly showing the figures face. " BING!!!!!!!!!!!" Bell yelled with a great fury, shaking the rebel base and causing the world around him to go blurry and dissipate. Bell knew the vision was fake, he knew. He knew he hadn't watched his parents die, but after all the death he'd just relived through, it felt all too real. Seeing bing's face especially enraged him. Chai and collans "ghosts" began turning around and fading away, seemingly content now that bell was beyond furious. Bell struggled to hold back his rage, his teeth grinding against one another. He was surprised his teeth didn't shatter from how much force he was applying on them. And then he spoke- "....I SWEAR!!" Bell started, clenching his fists tightly as he spoke. "I'LL BRING YOU TWO BACK, ALONG WITH EVERYONE BING KILLED.. I'LL UNDO EVERYTHING HE'S DONE.. JUST WAIT A LITTLE BIT MORE!!" he screamed, the two visions turning around, their ghostly eyes meeting Bell's gaze one last time, signaling one last vision to commence. This time, it was of gekido. The one person that stood in his way of accomplishing his said goal. With that image, the world around bell became even more blurry, and soon it all turned black. Bell regained consciousness, looking up at the sky and noticing gekidos distinct ki. The rage he had felt in unconsciousness transfered over, and almost immediately upon seeing gekido, something was triggered within Bell. HAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!
what could this mysterious power be?!?!?"
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Post by Gekido on Dec 10, 2017 20:32:12 GMT
Gekido grinned as he saw the man fly and slam into the ground Gekido slowly floating down. He spat a glob of blood looking at it for a moment. "He could actually defeat me, sadly I'm still better." He'd wipe the blood away looking at Bell body. It seemed that had finished him off. He could not sense anything but he didn't see much either. He had won, to his knowledge. He then heard him what he assumed he was talking to himself about something. He picked his ear as he just stood there waiting. He must have been knocked silly. Soon a judge would get in and declare him the winner. No need of walking over to his beaten-down body. Of course, he did want to kill him but he also didn't need to get dq'ed or something. If his foe was out cold he was out cold. "Yo someone gets the cleanup crew already I don't get all..." He paused as the man just keep talking before he seemed to rise to his feet. Gekido blinked at the man as he rose his fists and screamed Gekido feeling the force of the enraged man. He could not feel the power but he could feel the force powering up generated. Raising his fists to the heavens as he powered up. It reminded him of that Vennel woman. When she became a super duper super saiyan to fight Lord Xylo.
Gekido was going to step forward but something in him stopped him. His body was screaming with an emotion that he tried to hide deep in his body. Fear. Gekido paused trying to cope with the new found emotion in this fight. He was not supposed to feel fear. He was the Butcher, why should he fear an unconscious man. A Beaten man, a broken man. Gekido began to laugh uncontrollably as he looked at the announcer dude that saiyan he pointing at him, "Yo Cap whatever. This fight is not ending untill someone drops. Get in the ring and you better hope you got a lot of protection." Gekido turned his head back to Bell. How could this majestic fight end with a timer? He could have run away avoid his attacks and he'd probably win. They could slug it out but it'd end within the time limit. He knew 10 minutes was not going to be enough time. They needed hours, days even weeks to end this brawl. Fear was a rare emotion, he didn't feel against any of the strong warriors. He only feared those who had nothing to lose. Warriors with that edge like him. Fighters on his level. "Peppa...." He spoke a name he had not spoken for many years. The man who first made him fear death. Jihana and Tulip had done so as well. Now Bell joined that club, "Is this the one you sent to kill me from the depths of hell if it so then makes this fight last forever. To die such a glory filled death. If this is the end so be it. Make this fight rain from the heavens" Gekido said as he planted his feet kicking off the ground towards his foe bell.
He was going to fight the fight he wanted. He had proven himself worthy beyond a shadow of a doubt, "He's reached my level my chances of winning are now a coin flip if less. His Will for Victory may surpass his own but I don't understand what can drive a man to have such will. What made him this, warrior of desperation." Gekido pondered in his head. He had met many fighters who were strong for some odd reason. Not killer like him or trained like him. It illuded him but he was starting to understand a little. Perhaps there was a force that produced greater fighters then carnage. Still, he didn't believe it perhaps good fighters could be forged but not great fighters. His Heran instincts combined with desperation just formed a powerful warrior. He had become his equal. If only for this one fight he truly believed he would be content with death. Gekido fist pulled back as he swung forward with a massive right blow aiming to slam his fist right into Bell Face for the first shot of the revived brawl.
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Post by U5 Bell on Dec 11, 2017 3:32:09 GMT
"HAAAAAAA"Bell screamed with a ferocious might, the stage cracking from the mere pressure of his kiai ("basically the pressure you create when you powerup or throw a shockwave attack"). His voice became warped, almost demonic as his power continued to surge. Finally, with one final and sudden "Uwaaah", an explosion occurred, around Bell rocking the arena to its core. He stood silently, his arms raised to the skies and his eyes masked by a fierce darkness. There was no ki engulfing him, and he was strangely calm.... and clearly not in his right mind. The silent calmness was soon broken however by a terrifying "whoosh", followed by the sound of a shaking impact. Gekido's fist had collided with Bell's face. At first, there was no reaction from bell apart from a slight movement of the head, which was caused by gekidos fist.. But as the seconds grew longer, Bell's eyes slowly made their way towards gekido's, meeting his gaze.  Gekido would feel a pushing motion against his fist as Bell's head turned slowly, still connected with Gekido's arm. At the same time, Bell had slowly lowered his arms from their raising position and put them at his sides. He, as well as the rest of the arena grew silent. Even the jeers of the crowd had grown uncomfortably still. The arena remained in this awkward state for a few seconds until finally, Bell broke this silence. "....Gekido... you.. you're the only thing that stands in my way right now... you are the reason why i can't wish back my friends...... you... are the reason...." Bell begun, slowly raising his arms once more, not towards the sky but instead at gekido, his palms opening. "-And for standing in my way...." he continued. "....You deserve no punishment other than death.."Bell said solemnly, Two ball's of ki forming within his palms as he let out a devastating roar, coupled with an influx of lightning and a sudden outburst of yellow ki. A massive wave of energy erupted from both of his hands and launched itself at Gekido with great speed.
"Bell, who isn't necessarily the killing type attempting to kill somebody?! This ssj2 stuff is messing with his head" Ssj2 activated (flavorfully). Heran bloodlust de bonus activated flavorfully as well. |
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Post by Gekido on Dec 11, 2017 4:09:40 GMT
Gekido fist did hit Bell in the face but it had an uneasiness. The Crowd seemed too silent as Bell slowly turned and faced Gekido. He looked at him. The man simply lowered his arms. Gekido raised an eyebrow, was that a taunting gesture? Gekido honestly didn't know but what he did know was this, the tension was at its max. Gekido watched as Bell stared him down and began to speak. He told him he was the only thing standing in the way of bringing his friends back. Though there was a whole tournament as well gekido knew the only other worthy foe bell would have to face would be tulip if he beat gekido. He grinned as he went on saying for being in his way the only punishment was death. "Good I'd have it no other way. However, you will find it quite hard to put me down." Gekido turned looking at Bell as he fired two massive beams of Yellow ki quicker then Gekido had expected. He would be engulfed with the beam he flying back as burns covered his body, "That was surprising." Gekido keeps flying going off the ring it seemed. Was it over. The Crowd would probably look in shock as it seemed Gekido would collide with the ground before he fired strings from his hands grasping the massive rock in the sky. He was inches from the ground as steam flustered off his body. He pulled himself back onto the rock. He could have run away but why the hell would he.
Gekido landed back on the rock dusting himself off. He grasped the dust in his hands using the strings to slash it up into a pattern that looked like a child. before grinning at Bell. "So that is it huh. What makes some of you lot so strong. Striving to protect the weak. save those who fell. It explains so much I've seen. Warriors fighting to save those they didn't know with great power. I didn't understand it. How they could be so strong but in truth there weak. They had power but no guts. Now I get it...." Gekido shook his head. "You'll see your friends again." Gekido tone changed he looking at Bell. It was a serious bloodthirsty tone. "I'll make sure to bury you in the coffin next to them." He crushed the dust in his hand it poofing everywhere as his aura sparked around him. It came back to life as he charged right at Bell. Gekido threw his fists out a barrage of blows flying at Bell as he attempted to force him on the defensive with these blows. With his newfound bloodlust, he could prove to be a dangerous foe on the offensive. He'd rather slug then be overwhelmed outright. "This Bullshit about trying to save people that bring you all some power. The only power comes from rage and bloodlust. From training every day not for the purpose of saving others but for the pure reasons of fighting. You think you can beat me with the weights of others on your back! What a fucking joke."
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Post by U5 Bell on Dec 11, 2017 4:45:49 GMT
THUMP...THUMP...THUMP
Bell boots had already begun to move in gekidos direction before he'd even risen back up to the stage; creating echoes and clamping down, causing mini shock-waves to rattle against the shields protecting the spectators. Bell knew that wasn't enough to take out his opponent, he could feel it. He had purposely held back from lethal damage, intending to make the "super heran" suffer as much as possible, he knew gekido would just get right back up. Soon after, the familiar green man threw himself onto the arena floor, aided by his nifty strings. " . . . there you are" Bell commented quietly, ignoring gekido for the most part as he spoke and continuing with his slow walk over towards him."they're weak" he heard, immediately stopping in his tracks as he gekido spoke. "coffin next to them.." "they're weak".... those words flew around in Bell's mind, electricity crackling around bell's body, his unstable mental state beginning to show. A burst of ki flew out of his body, lightning continuing to crackle around him as he met gekidos gaze once more-
"HOW DARE YOU MOCK THEM INFRONT OF ME!!!!" Bell yelled, rocketing forth in a burst of unrivaled fury to meet gekidos advance. He'd dodge and tank hits,
moving closer and closer towards gekido, until finally he was within countering range. His kiai burst forth with a ghastly, demon-like yell, followed by wave after wave of punches and kicks. This bastard was not about to make fun of his dead comrades, not while he had anything to say about it. His hands begun to concentrate ki around them, the ki sharpening like a sword. "ROT IN HFIL!!!" Bell yelled, sending in two strikes toward Gekido's body, his hands like swords as he aimed to pierce hit chest and stomach.
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Post by Gekido on Dec 11, 2017 5:34:34 GMT
Gekido charged forward as Bell dodged some of the blows and while others nailed him but he still charged forward through his rages. His words had seemed to enrage from what he had said. That was good he wanted Bell at his best. At his most enraged. In one peak rage, one was at there strongest. Then a force slammed into him he planting his feet as he slid back. Bell began to throw a wild barrage of blows Gekido moving his hands in the way blocking some of them while dodging some of them with his head movement. Still, many blows of the enraged man hit him and he could feel their strength. The will behind them. Compared to the power of Aritcho they were rockets to bullets. They were simply no compression Bell Power was Magnificent. Then he saw Bell sharpen his hand with Ki as Gekido looked down as Bell thrusted his hand out. Gekido felt a sharp pain in his body as two sword wound stretched out of his back. Gekido looked stunned for a brief moment. That Attack didn't know him out or anything but it hurt him. Everyone knew it. The look in his eyes told it all. Shock but also a hint of pride. Gekido would seem to stagger and fall to a knee! Was this the end? Gekido Pondered his situation for a moment as one arm stretched out to grasp one of Bell's Wrist. If he was able too He'd pull The blade fully through and in turn pull Bell hand into his own body.
He'd rise to his feet looking down at Bell as blood dripped from his two wounds and his mouth. That one bloody hurt. But, Bell had made a mistake. "I always hated the afterimage techquine. It a Techquine meant to be used to run away. You conclude you must avoid a foe's attack or be blown to bits. IF you use the attack your running in most cases. Some use it for a tactical purpose like to set up for an attack or to quickly get behind an attack a foe. There something I wondered about such a techquine though." He'd twist his hand to pull Bell closer. "If the Foe was being grasped by myself, would the afterimage work?. I mean it is just the creation of a fake illusion at high speeds. But if the user can't move could they use the afterimage techquine. Time to answer the question." Gekido head would glow with Ki as he pulled his head back. His fists would be focused on protecting his body, and he didn't use kicks. Headbutts were a good third options though. He then swung it down for a massive headbutt. On Impact a massive explosion would engulf the area from the force of such an attack. His face twisted into one of madness and a look of true bliss. He was so excited. Being wounded so badly by another foe with such intention to kill him! Truly He was having fun.
Used:[N1] Ki-Infused Melee Attack Through proper Ki Manipulation, you have gained the ability to supercharge your melee attacks with Ki! The melee attack can be flavored however you like, and mechanically functions identically to a ranged technique. Charges at 33% per turn. (IE: 33% > 66% > 99% > 132% > 165% )
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Post by U5 Bell on Dec 11, 2017 22:56:47 GMT
Gekido's headbutt rocked the arena, shaking its very foundations and causing a massive shock wave coupled with a blast to engulf the two fighters. Bell, though he could've easily avoided or lessened the damage chose not to instead, and took the attack head on.. just to check something. He was freed from Gekido's grip by the force of the headbutt, which bell had made sure didn't hit his face by jumping at the last second, forcing Gekidos head to collide with his chest instead. He flew back, new scratches and bruises making their way onto bell's body as he flew through the air. His body suddenly tensed, shaking violently as he stopped midair, a burst of rugged ki surrounding him as he stared over at Gekido, slightly winded. He immediately became quite mad, seems the result of what he was checking didn't turn out well. He stopped feeling pain altogether once he had transformed (though that still didnt mean attacks didnt faze him, they certainly stopped his movement/wore him down). "Is that it......" bell asked gekido calmly, letting his arms fall to his sides as he spoke, a tiny bit winded. "Is this all a super heran has to offer... this measly power?" he'd ask once more, a hint of rage in his voice as he continued. "How about you just cut the poo.... stop holding back, you worthless sack of bargain bin features....." he told gekido, his expression not changing since he had been punched (apart from the yelling he'd done earlier). "I thought full blooded herans were ruthless warriors.... never have i met one such as yourself... Bell said, raising his eyes to meet gekido's gaze as he had many times before, any sign of weariness disappearing from Bell. "i've never met such a weak heran that didn't bet everything on one attack! that didn't take risks!!" Bell said, breaking into a rage-filled shout. "YOU ARE WEAK GEKIDO!!!! HOW DARE YOU CALL YOURSELF HERAN!!!" bell finished, locking his gaze with Gekidos. He calmed himself slightly before continuing-
"Now .. Gekido... im giving you one last chance to hit me with everything you've got..... to take me seriously... if you dont.. THEN I'LL END THIS FARCE RIGHT NOW!!!!!"
3/3 kp +1
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Post by Gekido on Dec 11, 2017 23:59:27 GMT
Gekdio looked towards bell as he was pulled away by the force. Strings latched off his hands going to tie up the wounds so they didn't bleed out. He grunted in pain as he did this though it would be well worth it. Gekido was not sure if that was enough. He didn't seem to flinch just like him. He recovered quite quickly from the damage as he stood there with that calm look of defiance. Gekido didn't even move his lips as Bell spoke. He seemed to be screaming to the heavens. Gekido would look down with contempt at the Heran. "You have no idea the respect I'm holding you right now. Most foes I'd throw with no regard for the damage because I didn't fear there fists. Herans warriors who club each other to death is mindless. Brawling without purpose in the grand scheme of fighting is stupid. When I Brawl there a purpose behind each punch." Gekido began to charge forward at Bell. He knew what his plan was. He wanted to make Gekido throw a big attack and give Bell the advantage. He knew better. Bell was a fearsome foe he'd not be so easy to fool. One punch could turn the fight around, he knew that. He'd not allow himself to be open to that fight-altering blow. "How would you know much of a heran anyway. You dilute your blood with the blood of the saiyan race. And even if you wanted to you and I both know you can't end this on a whim." Gekido charged in swinging with his left hand going for a hook to slam into Bell though he expected him to block it. He'd spin on his toe after like a top going to slam his right fist in with the momentum of the blow. It was most likely a move he had never seen and he'd assume would be a move he'd be unable to defend against.
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U5 Bell
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Post by U5 Bell on Dec 12, 2017 1:07:26 GMT
Bell let out a quiet growl as Gekido charged forth, explaining to Bell the reason for why he fought the way he did. "I dont want your fricking ideals....." Bell said internally, his eyes narrowing and electricity sparking all around him. He was right that Bell had an ulterior to what he said, he did want gekido to make the first move, But he also meant a large amount of what he'd said. His parents firmly drilled into him a saiyans and a herans pride when he was young, and the fact that gekido wasn't going all out against him only infuriated him more. That being said, he himself was no hypocrite... He wasn't going to get mad at Gekido for not making the first move if bell himself wasn't willing too. Soon, gekido would be right ontop of him, sending his first hook towards bell. Bell's aura flared as he leaned back, noticing Gekido's spin. Bell guessed that some other attack might follow up the initial hook, but he wasn't going to stick around for that. He was resolved to destroy gekido now, no matter what. Before gekido had completed his spin, Bell had rocketed into the air and away from the planet, heading closer and closer towards the spectators shield before suddenly stopping, and in a swift motion raising his right arm and turning back towards the planet, towards gekido.  "YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE!!!!!!!" Bell roared, his arm becoming engulfed in a green aura, the auras strength growing rapidly by the second. "NOW FEEL MY RAGE!!!!" he yelled, tearing at his vocal chords as his ki exploded outwards, his face becoming firm and even more lightning embroiling his body as he stared over at gekido, ready to move in any direction just incase gekido tried to stop him. 
MP3 FLASH-WAVE CHARGING (0/3 KP). 250,000 DAMAGE THIS TURN AT 100%, 500,000 NEXT TURN AT 200%. |
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Post by Gekido on Dec 12, 2017 1:26:54 GMT
Bell leaped into the Air Gekido looking up as the wounded bell hand was outstretched. He was charging up an attack Gekido growling as ki formed on his hand, "You realize charging an attack is pointless, I can charge up my own and knock you out sky high. Though I'd hate to do it against any other foe I'd consider just beating you to death, but I can't risk that." Gekido hand became outstretched a lance of green ki forming in his hands. He closed his eyes for a moment, pondering. If Bell had become desperate enough to charge up an attack he knew this would end soon. When they fired there beams one of them would be defeated. He concluded this as of the time they had left. Sending all there power out would leave one with a weak point in his eyes. Gekido grunted if only this battle had no time limit. A world where these battle stretched untill one fell. Maybe that was a good wish idea. To have these fights for the rest of time. Then they would remember would they not. They could remember now the battle of titans. "Is it not glorious this battle of titans. You all wanted to watch the battle on top but this is where it truly is at. Foes of Equal power squaring off with there will on the line. There only defense to defeat. A single punch that breaks that barrier will knock out cold. It is to those with the greatest willpower not the power nor the skill matters now. Whoever crumbles first will be the loser and dead one. Whoever stands tall the winner. My blood is boiling at the prospect. I don't care if I die now but keep this battle going untill one of us falls. I refuse to be ripped off this great battle. Don't try to stop me the gods would even bow today!" He began to laugh throughout the arena a crazy look on his face as he looked to the sky. Ki Bounced off his body and his arm. He would wait for now to see what Bell would do. It was a game of chicken at this point. Who'd blink first?
Charging (Mp3): Traitor's Blade- The user forms a whirl of ki in their hand thrusting their hand out as if their going to punch the target before a green beam of engender fly's out of the users hand in the shape of a lance
Current Power:250,000 Next Turn:500,000
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